Chapter 1961 (2/2)

”Immortal society?” Old man Wan Bao's face suddenly changed. ”Where did you hear about the immortal society?”

”So, is there any immortal?” Xiao Ge asked faintly: ”in the information you showed me last time, it seems that there is no mention of immortal society, right?”

”All the information I give you can be verified, but the immortal society has always been a legend, and it is only a legend spread in a very small range.” Old man Wan Bao shook his head and sighed, ”I always don't believe that there are real fairies, because fairies have never contacted me, and I have never really seen fairies. But now you suddenly mention fairies, it seems that there is such a place as fairies.”

”Tell me everything you've heard about the cactus club.” Xiao Ge doesn't talk nonsense, but asks for it directly.

Old man Wanbao didn't hide it. He soon told Xiao Ge some legends about the immortal society. However, the legends that old man Wanbao heard were basically what Xiao Ge had just got from Princess crane. The only information that old man Wanbao knew was that the immortal society was constantly exploring new members in secret.

It is said that when the immortal society was first established, there were less than ten people, and these less than ten people used to be real immortals. But later, the immortal society is also growing slowly. About ten people will join it every 1000 years. By now, the immortal society should have nearly 100 people. It is said that after becoming a quasi immortal of nine robberies, Only those who are really sought by immortals can become immortals.

Because the immortal society has never found old man Wanbao, old man Wanbao gradually does not believe in the existence of the immortal society. It is only now that he has begun to realize that maybe in the eyes of the immortal society, old man Wanbao can not become a real immortal.

”The immortal will come to you?” At last, old man Wanbao could not help asking.

”No Xiao Ge lightly said: ”I just heard that the immortal will come to me.”

With a breath, Xiao Ge said, ”I'm ok. You can go. I have something to say with sister Wuxue.”

”Well, I'll leave first.” Old man Wanbao exits the room.

”Brother Xiao Ge, what do you want to tell me?” The cloud dances snow to begin to ask a way at this time.

Xiao Ge shook his head: ”it's OK, sister Wuxue. I just don't want to continue talking to the old man.”

Another long breath, Xiao GE's face showed a trace of tired expression: ”sister Wuxue, I'm a little tired, go back to rest first.”

”Wait a minute.” Cloud dance snow quickly shouts Xiao Ge, the voice suddenly becomes extremely gentle, ”don't go back, just rest here.”

Xiao Ge hesitated a little, and finally nodded.

”Come and lie down. I'll press your head to give you a real rest.” The cloud dances snow to guide Xiao Ge to come to the bedside, say with unusual gentle voice.

Xiao Ge lay down slowly and closed his eyes slightly. Then he felt the soft jade finger of cloud dancing snow falling on his head.